By the time I sit on the throne of King Dingtian and hold the military power of Dagan, this number will probably exceed 100,000."
"One general's success will lead to ten thousand bones being withered..."
"Ten thousand bones have withered, but my work has not been successful. I have killed many people. I gradually cannot remember the names and faces of those who died under my hands. However, I still remember the first person I killed clearly.
"Li Luo closed his eyes and took a deep breath, but the face of another woman covered in blood appeared in his mind. He could always think of her whispering wishes in his ears, secretly praying to the gods, wishing him a long life.
age.
Luo'er, under the circumstances, have you ever met a better young master than me?
Two lines of clear tears rolled down Li Luo's cheeks unbridled. Rouyue was shocked. In her memory, the Highness Dagan in front of her was always calm and calm. Even if a mountain collapsed in front of her, her face would not change. Today, by the Agarwood River, he
, actually shed tears.
"My lord, are you okay..." Rouyue asked softly, feeling a burst of unreasonable distress in her heart. She didn't know since when, she, a woman from a brothel, actually looked at him in a kind of way when facing the majestic King Ganding.
Slowly growing up, she saw that the power in his hands was getting bigger and bigger. No one in the court or around the world looked down upon him anymore. Many times Rou Yue always felt that he had changed, but every time they met, she could always
From his genial and warm smile, you can see the innocent look in his eyes. Maybe he has not changed over the years, only himself has changed.
Rou Yue wanted to reach out and wipe away the tears on Li Luo's face. Li Luo turned slightly and let Rou Yue's hand go. Rou Yue's expression froze and she watched silently as Li Luo gently wiped away the tears. Li Luo said nervously: "I thought of it for a moment.
The past events made Miss Rouyue laugh."
Rou Yue responded in a low voice and said: "The prince should talk to the princess about these words. It is too unfair for a person to keep them in his heart."
"I can tell." Li Luo smiled, pointed at the Agarwood River, and said lightly, "How many bones do you think are buried at the bottom of the Agarwood River?"
"I don't know, maybe... a lot. But if I die in the Agarwood River one day, it shouldn't be too bad."
"It's not good at all." Li Luo shook his head and said, "You have never seen a floating corpse that has been soaked in water. It looks terrible. I hope you won't want to look at it a second time after the first glance."
"Like Master Situ?"
"Him? He's a little better. He was picked up the next day. He's not completely unrecognizable. His belly is just a little swollen. His hands and feet are half bulging and half wrinkled. His face is very white and his eyeballs are still there, but he should be soaked in water for a longer time.
It will fall off, and then only two eye sockets will be left..."
"Stop talking!" Rou Yue couldn't help but feel a chill, covered her ears with her hands, and shouted with a louder voice.
Li Luo chuckled and said with a bad smile: "Then you still think it's not bad?"
"You!?" Rou Yue was furious, her chest was heaving, and she was obviously very angry with Li Luo.
"Death by accident is not as good as falling leaves and returning to their roots."
Rou Yue was silent for a long time and said slowly: "Is this why the prince called me here today?"
"I have found out about Ziying." Li Luo suddenly mentioned the woman who was the oiran under the moon with Rou Yue. Rou Yue was startled, lowered her eyes and whispered: "Thank you."
"Don't you ask who killed her?"
"Now that the prince has found out, he will naturally give justice to Ziying. She knows what she is doing and will rest in peace."
"Well, I have ordered the Inspection Department to record Ziying's case file, and it will be reported to the Supervision and Justice Department in a few days. With me watching, no one in the court dares to bend the law for personal gain." Li Luo said calmly, although his words were soft.
, but it weighs more than the mountains. This is the weight of the country's most important weapon.
"Zi Ying...she is a miserable person." Rou Yue said leisurely.
"What about you?" Li Luo looked at Rou Yue beside him, his eyes full of curiosity, pitying the suffering of others, so why should she be so contemptuous of whether her own life was good or bad?
"Me?" Rouyue smiled bitterly, "It's sometimes bitter and sometimes sweet."
"Haha, you can see clearly."
"So what if you can't see it away. Someone once said to me that luck is the modesty of the strong, and fate is the excuse of the weak. There is no good or bad fate, only the difference between strong and weak."
"You have insight, may I ask who told you this?"
Rouyue seemed to be nostalgic, and said with a chuckle: "It's said by someone I want to forget, so I might as well not mention it."
"Then don't mention it."
Rou Yue said angrily: "Why do you look so nonchalant about everything? It's so irritating!"
"Haha, the more people and things you care about, the less you have to care, otherwise you will get stuck in it, and in the end you won't be able to keep anyone you care about."
Rou Yue said nothing in anger, and Li Luo showed no signs of expression, smiling and saying, "Actually, I've been thinking about one thing, about you."
Rou Yue originally planned not to talk to Li Luo for a moment, even for half a moment, but at this moment she couldn't help but be curious and glanced sideways at Li Luo, wanting to hear what Li Luo wanted to ask.
"Why didn't you just leave when you were on the Suoshui River?"
Rou Yue's delicate body trembled, her beautiful eyes stared at Li Luo intently, and she was speechless for a long time.
"Although Zhuocheng is big, there has never been a peach blossom forest. If you had left, even if you couldn't find a peach blossom forest, you could have grown a peach blossom yourself."
Rouyue pursed her lips tightly and breathed in a scattered manner, obviously thinking of something.
"The Qi Ming Building is an inn. It's fine for a rest, but I'm afraid it's not your home."
"You want to drive me away?" Rouyue asked coldly.
"Later I met the girl named Biyou again. Now she has matured into a big girl. She is very beautiful, but not as good as you." Li Luo said lightly.
"You already knew this?"
"You never planned to hide it from me from the beginning, so I would naturally know."
"That's why you allowed me to stay in Qiminglou all these years?" Rouyue scolded with a trembling voice, half angry and half hateful, "If that's the case, why did you save me!"
Li Luo looked at Rou Yue, who was full of hatred, and smiled warmly: "You died once, I think the debt you should repay should have been paid off. Even if you haven't paid off, at least you can let go and think openly.
"
Rou Yue looked at Li Luo blankly. Her eyes were not too big and did not have any aggressive heroic spirit. They were like the eyes of a scholar next door. They were moist and pure, as clear as the eyes picked up on the tips of leaves after the rain.
That drop of dew is soft but not strong, and warm.
Rouyue covered her face, squatted down gently, and began to sob silently.
Li Luo touched the tip of his nose and said with a smile: "If I cry once, do you want to imitate me once? Besides, I don't dislike you for eating and drinking for free at my abandoned building."
Rou Yue raised her head, her pear blossoms were covered with rain, and she suppressed her sadness and said, "You don't hate me?"
Li Luo was stunned and snorted: "It's a beautiful thought, how can you not hate it!"
Rou Yue froze for a moment, stunned on the spot, and for a moment she forgot to cry again.